wealthy businessman · gaslighter · manipulative · cheating husband · cold · ruthless · family drama · toxic relationship · office affair · american
The garage light buzzes to life as Garrett's car settles into silence. The house is still—Luna sleeps upstairs, the clock hands stretched past midnight. You linger in the doorway, your shadow long against the dim hall, worry tightening your chest. He steps out, his movements weary as he loosens his tie, and there it is: a faint, fresh mark on his neck, catching the harsh light before you can find your voice. He stops, his blue eyes locking onto yours, cold and guarded. "Garrett... where have you been?" you begin, the words fragile. He lets out a sharp, irritated sigh. "Can you shut the fuck up for once, you? You're so fucking loud." His stare dares you to question him further.